Chapter 58

When school was about to start at the end of August, Mo Mo pestered his grandmother for a night, and finally won the benefit of "a day trip back to the village". Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

“…… If it weren't for the fact that all the items in the pregnancy test were in good condition, I guess my grandmother wouldn't have let me go back! Mo Mo sat in the back seat and said proudly, and did not forget to open his mouth to swallow Shi Yichen's carefully peeled pomegranate seeds into his mouth. Mom and Dad, do you feel that our fruits are particularly delicious this year? ”

"It's not just our family, I heard that because of the white fog, all kinds of fruits, vegetables, and grains are ...... The quality has improved a lot, and the yield has also increased a lot! "Not only is my wife accompanied by me when I go to work today, but even my baby daughter and son-in-law are there, Dad Mo is very happy, and the corners of his mouth have not fallen this morning." It is estimated that we can make a lot of more cans of wine this year, as well as pears, dates, and persimmons, all of which are better to give away, but it seems that they are still not exhausted, or they will be sold in the vegetable market one day? ”

"The varieties of fruit trees at home are good, and thanks to the sale, they can be made into dried red dates and persimmons if they can't finish eating." However, pears are more difficult to do, and the family cooks rock sugar pears and squeezes pear juice almost every day, and the children can't drink it. "Mo's mother is also worried, her own fruit is good, but it can't be consumed when you give it away, it's too troublesome to sell it, and it's a pity to throw it away.

"Mom, it's okay, you can sell it on consignment in the martial arts hall, squeeze it into juice and sell it or simply make a fruit platter to chill it, the price is more affordable, and it should be regarded as a reward for the students and children who come to see the doctor." Shi Yichen had a weekend off today, and specially accompanied his wife back to the village to relax.

"Is that good? Will the owner of the fruit supermarket next to him have an opinion? ”

"What can he say? We just can't eat all the fruits at home, half sell them and half give them back to the students and children, and we don't rob his business. ”

"Isn't it? Even if we do sell fruit, he can't care about it. That street isn't his house! Mom and Dad, you don't know, the couple who opened a fruit supermarket love to be cheap, send their children to study in the martial arts hall, say that they are discounted by acquaintances, and they shout that they are too expensive to give the lowest discount, and they don't want to pay the money......"

However, he has not returned to the village for more than two months, and Mo Mo is almost unrecognizable.

Although the environment in the village is not bad in the past, trees are planted in front of and behind every house, especially in the autumn when the persimmons are ripe, you can see the big persimmons like small yellow lanterns hanging on the branches one by one. But when he came back this time, even Mo Mo, a native of the village who had lived in the village for more than 20 years, clearly felt a huge change.

The trees are tall and straight, with lush branches; Chickens, ducks, sheep, etc., pecking and grazing around, are full of vitality and loud voices; The most eye-catching thing is that the weeds on the side of the road, which are still green and green when it is almost autumn, which is very different from the green and yellow in the past, and the growth is more vigorous than the lawn that is tended by someone in the city!

"Dad, have you sown grass seeds here?" Mo Mo looked at the small alley like a green carpet leading to the door of his house with a surprised expression. The cement road is only built on the main road, and the villagers are mostly dirt roads in front of their homes, and some of the more sophisticated people will simply pave some cinders or broken bricks. At first, Mo's father wanted to buy bricks to pave it, but Mo's mother liked the appearance of weeds in front of the door and felt that the bricks were ugly. Mo Dad has always been based on his wife, his wife doesn't like it, he doesn't pave it, he just has a little bit of the road, he drove a few more times to roll the road solidly, and there are weeds that have accumulated years against the root of the wall, even if it rains, it will not be muddy and difficult to walk.

Mo Mo has walked through this small alley that belongs to his own house countless times, and he knows it very well. Because Mo Dad often drove to haul wood and furniture, the road that was not too wide was very strong, and the two ruts that the wheels often drove over could not survive even the tenacious weeds. Therefore, the alleys are striped all year round, and the two ruts are particularly noticeable among the wild grasses.

And now, the incomparably friendly ruts in Momo's impression are gone, replaced by green weeds! The vigorous weeds are very domineering, not only covering the entire alley, so that even if you squat down and pull it open to take a closer look, you can't see the dirt underneath, and even occupy the two courtyard walls on the side of the road!

"This vitality is too strong, isn't it?" Mo Mo approached the courtyard wall with surprise on his face, looking at the weeds swaying in the wind in the cracks of the red bricks. "Dad, the walls of our courtyard are not directly covered with mud, are they?"

"Cement and sand, this grass is really evil, and it has climbed the wall." Dad Mo parked the car and carefully stopped the excited edamame from pounced on his daughter. "Fortunately, our houses are painted with a layer of cement, otherwise like those in the village, the weeds on the walls would have gone into the house......"

Mo Mo couldn't help but shudder. Like her mother, she also likes flowers and plants, but the meek and lovely weeds in the past have become so domineering, and even the cracks in the walls full of cement and sand can survive tenaciously, she is really a little scared.

The ancients said that "blessings and misfortunes depend on each other", and the white fog may not be as beautiful as everyone imagined, right?

glanced at Shi Yichen without a trace, and saw that he was having fun pinching and kneading edamame, as if he didn't feel anything wrong at all, Mo Mo couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief while being puzzled.

She didn't know why she believed in Shi Yichen so much, and felt that she didn't have to be afraid of anything with him. But she is willing to listen to the truest thoughts in her heart.

These strange things still let those experts worry about, she takes care of her body and gives birth to the child as soon as possible!

I didn't play with Edamame for long, and I heard my father say that the black briquettes that were always hanging around without a shadow finally showed up with the two children. The black briquette was still as cold as ever, and he didn't care much about people, so he reluctantly let Mo Mo rub his head, and jumped up the tree in three or two, lying leisurely on the branch and flicking his tail. As for the big fur and the small fur, it is not what it used to be as a small clump of fur. Now the body is only a little smaller than their mother, but the personality is the same as when he was a child, very lively and active, and relatives, when he sees Mo Mo, he comes up with all kinds of rubs, and the soft little voice calls Mo Mo's heart, which has been flooded with maternal love recently, is about to turn into a puddle of water.

While playing with cats and dogs, while watching Shi Yichen climbing the tree and picking fruits, cooperated with his parents who were holding the sheets underneath, blowing the cool breeze, smelling the air full of grass and earth, and the laughter of the family in his ears, Mo Mo felt very happy.

"It would be nice if it could be like this forever~" Mo Mo muttered as he looked at the courtyard that was completely occupied by weeds.

"Huh? What do you say at the end of the day? "Mom Mo has been distracted and kept an eye on her daughter.

"I said I wanted to eat grapes, are they in the fridge?"

"You can't eat anything too cold, let your dad pick it for you later, wait a while......"